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  <title>Meow's In a Nutshell</title>
  <subtitle>Life in the fish bowl!</subtitle>
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    <name>Meow</name>
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  <updated>2006-12-18T00:29:20Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spanishdancer:3960</id>
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    <title>Hmmmm</title>
    <published>2006-12-18T00:29:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-18T00:29:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="border: 4px dotted rgb(255, 255, 255); padding: 16px; background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; text-align: center; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;On the twelfth day of Christmas, &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://shallow_blaze.livejournal.com"&gt;shallow_blaze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sent to me...&lt;div style="margin: 8px 8px 16px; padding: 8px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twelve &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;missunknown16&lt;/b&gt;s drumming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(170, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eleven &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;hack_coder&lt;/b&gt;s working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;nsapsead&lt;/b&gt;s a-dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(170, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;daltsy&lt;/b&gt;s drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eight &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;soyfish&lt;/b&gt;s a-kickboxing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(170, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seven &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;soporificfrog&lt;/b&gt;s a-reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;shooteur&lt;/b&gt;s a-drinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(255, 170, 0); font-weight: bold; font-size: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Five &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b cla-a-a-ass="lj"&gt;ca-a-a-amc&lt;/b&gt;s&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;kryalcastle&lt;/b&gt;s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(170, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;stratus_fear&lt;/b&gt;s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(0, 170, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; color: rgb(170, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;...and a somewhere in a &lt;img width="17" height="17" alt="" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" /&gt;&lt;b class="lj"&gt;trentiusmaximus&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/12days" method="get"&gt;Get your own &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/12days"&gt;Twelve Days&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;input type="text" name="user" style="background: rgb(255, 255, 255) url(http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) no-repeat scroll 0px 1px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; padding-left: 18px; color: rgb(0, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Generate" /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spanishdancer:3748</id>
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    <title>You are currently logged in as (bold)spanishdancer. (/bold)</title>
    <published>2006-12-08T08:22:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-08T08:22:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't update as much any more ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because I'm slowly figuring out that my thoughts are my own. Thoughts are an intriguing thing, they can be tumultuous, ecstatic, happy, sad or plain weird. I've been having far too many lately about what is happening around me and what is going on within me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 7.20pm on a Friday night and I've come into work to get away from everything, how pathetic is that! To all celebrating the Christmas breakup at IBM, kick arse!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours is next week. I think I'm going to leave Ballarat soon.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spanishdancer:3427</id>
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    <title>A Christmas Story ...</title>
    <published>2006-12-07T02:02:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-07T02:02:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/000099hz/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="226" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/000099hz/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="7" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: red;"&gt;A Christmas  Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="aqua"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: aqua;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;'Twas the night  before Christmas, old Santa was pissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He cussed out the elves and threw down his  list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mis'rable brats, ungrateful&amp;nbsp;jerks ! I've  got a good&amp;nbsp;mind to scrap the whole works! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've busted my arse for damn near a  year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Instead of "Thanks Santa", what do I hear  ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The old lady&amp;nbsp;whines 'cause I work late at  night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;The elves want more money, the reindeer all  fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rudolph got drunk and goosed all the  maids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Donner is pregnant and Vixen has  AIDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;And just when I thought that things would  get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Those&amp;nbsp;pricks from the ATO sent me a letter  !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They say I owe taxes - now ain't that  too&amp;nbsp;funny ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who the hell ever sent old Santa  Claus&amp;nbsp;money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the kids these days - they all are the  pits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They want the impossible,&amp;nbsp;mean little  shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I spent a whole year making wagons and  sleds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;Assembling dolls, their arms, legs and  heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;Made a whole ton of yo-yos, no orders&amp;nbsp;for  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just computers and robots - I'm not I-B-M  !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;Flying down through  the air, dodging the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;Falling down chimneys and skinning my  knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm quitting this job 'cause&amp;nbsp;there's just  no enjoyment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-bottom: 18pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll sit on my fat ass and draw  unemployment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No Christmas this year, now you know the  reason !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman" color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found me a blonde. I'm off SOUTH for the  season !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="margin-left: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Rage Italic" color="navy"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-AU" style="font-size: 20pt; color: navy; font-family: &amp;#39;Rage Italic&amp;#39;;"&gt;Merry Christmas  everyone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Important to know ...</title>
    <published>2006-12-03T22:55:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-03T22:55:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A woman was walking down the street when she was accosted by a particularly dirty and shabby looking homeless woman who asked her for a couple of dollars for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The woman took out her bill fold, extracted ten dollars and asked, "If I give you this money, will you buy some wine with it instead of dinner?" "No, I had to stop drinking years ago", the homeless woman replied.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      "Will you use it to go shopping instead of buying food?" the woman asked "No, I don't waste time shopping", the homeless woman said. &lt;br /&gt;      "I need to spend all my time trying to stay alive." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      "Will you spend this at a beauty salon instead of food?" the woman asked. "Are you NUTS?" replied the homeless woman. "I haven't had my hair done in 20 years!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      "Well," said the woman, "I'm not going to give you the money. Instead, I'm going to take you out for dinner with my hubby and myself tonight. &lt;br /&gt;      The homeless woman was astounded. "Won't your husband be furious with you for doing that? I know I'm dirty, and I probably smell pretty disgusting." The woman replied, "That's okay.  It's important for him to see what a woman looks like after she has given up shopping, hair appointments and wine."</content>
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    <title>Candidates for "Man of the Year"...</title>
    <published>2006-11-27T01:16:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-27T01:16:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/0000765x/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/0000765x/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/00006dkh/"&gt;&lt;img width="240" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/00006dkh/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/0000890k/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="213" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/0000890k/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>A great day for the Races!!!!</title>
    <published>2006-11-22T02:57:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-22T02:57:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.abc.net.au/southwestvic/stories/Faces_at_t_m975966.jpg" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Just for shits and giggles ... And then he said ....</title>
    <published>2006-11-15T06:10:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-15T06:10:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can someone tell me why when your past revisits it brings along with it so many problems you just have no way of fighting? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, for once I'm not being a sook I'm seriously asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about the past that brings people so much confusion and pain?&lt;br /&gt;Why do people always come to the point of decision based on their MEMORY of you?&lt;br /&gt;What makes a person want to hold the world in the palm of their hand and then drop it?&lt;br /&gt;How do you cope with a situation so volitile it could end someone's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more importantly ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How in hells good name do you do the grown up thing and walk away when you're asked to do &lt;br /&gt;something that could ultimately end you?</content>
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    <title>My Angel</title>
    <published>2006-11-14T06:58:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T06:58:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img width="182" height="136" src="http://www.theheatherfarm.com/pictures/roses/original/Orange%20Blossom%20Special.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't undo the day&lt;br /&gt;It won't go under the rug&lt;br /&gt;I pull out all the stops&lt;br /&gt;And you pull the plug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are sober days and I know it can't be&lt;br /&gt;But I'll miss you the way you miss the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down&lt;br /&gt;Keep staring like you've never seen the stars&lt;br /&gt;If you need me to remind you who you are&lt;br /&gt;Little blossom there's the shiniest soul&lt;br /&gt;Just behind those eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No longer my affair"&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't go there just yet&lt;br /&gt;So I've come to love and trust those friends&lt;br /&gt;That are holding your net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling off used to mean&lt;br /&gt;Maybe grazing a knee&lt;br /&gt;And I'll miss you the way you miss the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down&lt;br /&gt;Keep staring like you've never seen the stars&lt;br /&gt;If you need me to remind you who you are&lt;br /&gt;Little blossom there's the shiniest soul&lt;br /&gt;Just behind these eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I won't second guess&lt;br /&gt;What you're thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="217" height="144" src="http://images.orblogs.com/photos/2004/0328093803.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>spanishdancer @ 2006-11-14T17:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-14T06:24:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T06:24:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some days people just open their mouths and thoroughly impress me!!&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up I want to be just like you ... you know who you are dear!</content>
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    <title>Dazza and Shazza</title>
    <published>2006-11-14T01:25:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T01:25:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dazza was driving along the Sydney Harbour Bridge when he sees his&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend Shazza about to throw herself off. Dazza slams on the brakes and&lt;br /&gt;yells: “Shazza, what the hell d’ya think ya doin’?” &lt;br /&gt;Shazza turns around with a tear in her eye and says: “Dazza, ya got me&lt;br /&gt;pregnant and so now I’m gonna kill myself.” &lt;br /&gt;Dazza gets a lump in his throat when he hears this. “Shazza,” he says. “Fair&lt;br /&gt;dinkum, not only are ya a top root, but you’re a top sport, too.”</content>
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    <title>A little levity for a Tuesday in November ...</title>
    <published>2006-11-14T00:57:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T00:57:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A first-grade teacher, Ms Neelam (Age 28) was having trouble with one of her&lt;br /&gt;students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher asked, "Singh Jr. what is your problem?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr. answered, "I'm too smart for the 1st-grade. My sister is in the&lt;br /&gt;3rd-grade and I'm smarter than she is! I think I should be in the 3rd-grade&lt;br /&gt;too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam had enough. She took Singh Jr. to the principal's office. While&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr. waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to the principal&lt;br /&gt;what the situation was. The principal told Ms Neelam he would give the boy a&lt;br /&gt;test and if he failed to answer any of his questions he was to go back to&lt;br /&gt;the first-grade and &lt;br /&gt;behave.She agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr. was brought in and the conditions were explained to him and he&lt;br /&gt;agreed to take the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principal: "What is 3 x 3?"  ------- Singh Jr.: "9".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principal: "What is 6 x 6?"  ------- Singh Jr.: "36".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it went with every question the principal thought a third-grade&lt;br /&gt;should know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal looks at Ms Neelam and tells her, "I think Singh Jr. can go to&lt;br /&gt;the third-grade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam says to the principal, "I have some of my own questions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I ask him?" The principal and Singh Jr. both agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam asks, "What does a cow have four of that I have only two of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr., after a moment "Legs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: "What is in your pants that you have but I do not have?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.:  "Pockets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: "What does a dog do that a man steps into?"&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: "Pants"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: "What starts with a C and ends with a T, is hairy, oval,&lt;br /&gt;delicious and contains thin whitish liquid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Coconut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft And sticky? The&lt;br /&gt;principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the answer, Singh&lt;br /&gt;Jr. was taking charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a&lt;br /&gt;dog does on three legs? &lt;br /&gt;The principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the answer...&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Shake hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam : Now I will ask some "Who am I" sort of questions, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Yep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: You stick your poles inside me. You tie me down to get me up. I&lt;br /&gt;get wet before you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: A finger goes in me. You fiddle with me when you're bored. The&lt;br /&gt;best man always has me first.The &lt;br /&gt;Principal was looking restless, a bit tense and took one large Vodka.&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Wedding Ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: I come in many sizes. When I'm not well, I drip. When you blow&lt;br /&gt;me, you feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: I have a stiff shaft. My tip penetrates. I come with a quiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Arrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' that means lot of&lt;br /&gt;heat and excitement?&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Firetruck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' &amp; if u don't get it u&lt;br /&gt;have to use your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: Fork &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What is a four-letter word that ends in k and means the same as&lt;br /&gt;intercourse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: TALK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What is it that all men have one of it's longer on some men than&lt;br /&gt;on others, the pope doesn't use his and a man gives it to his wife after&lt;br /&gt;they're married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: SURNAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What part of the man has no bone but has muscles, has lots of&lt;br /&gt;veins, like pumping, &amp; is responsible for making love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singh Jr.: HEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal breathed a sigh of relief and said to the teacher, "Send Singh&lt;br /&gt;Jr. to  Delhi University, I  got the last ten questions wrong myself!"</content>
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    <title>WOW</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T01:36:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T01:36:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Melbourne WOW&lt;br /&gt;Ballarat WOW&lt;br /&gt;Growing up WOW&lt;br /&gt;Leaving bad memories behind WOW&lt;br /&gt;Having Confidence again WOW&lt;br /&gt;Current State of Affairs in Life WOW</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Kinky Boots</title>
    <published>2006-10-31T05:52:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-08T02:25:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/000015wf/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="226" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/spanishdancer/pic/000015wf/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty LJers give me your ideas on these HOT boots!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of buying the RED ones ... what think you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow!</content>
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    <title>spanishdancer @ 2006-10-31T12:38:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-31T01:39:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-31T01:39:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HAPPY HALLOWEEN MUNCHKIN MINIONS!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spanishdancer:273</id>
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    <title>Hello there children ... come out and play!</title>
    <published>2006-10-30T02:21:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-30T02:21:19Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Well, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured it was time for a reshuffle and new start.&lt;br /&gt;Also - keeping with my murphey's syndrome - I got locked out of my account and forgot my password resets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day in Melbourne yesterday and fuck it was fantastic!!!!&lt;br /&gt;More on that later right now i have to attempt some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love and giggles&lt;br /&gt;Meow</content>
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